So, being that this is now post-DH world, here we have a Neville -- who's just eighteen, lounging about somewhere with an book on rare plants. Somehow, he exudes a great deal more confidence (and asskicking ability) than he did a short while ago, but he's not entirely changed. Just matured, finally.

*Neville is -- apparently, quite bored, so he's made off with one of Remus' records and somehow found a record player -- and now he's dancing. He is, of course, quite free to be laughed at, poked, or danced with. :D*

Well. I guess me and Ginny are sort of -- together, now. *grins* I hope y' don't mind, Ron.